"Do you… actually, like me?"
Raphael confronted Little Jean, who gazed at him with his doe eyes. Little Jean said nothing, but he stretched his hands and tried to touch Raphael's cheek.
Raphael crouched and asked, "What do you want, Jean? You haven't answered my question."
Little Jean put his palms on Raphael's cheeks and then kissed his forehead.
Chu.
Raphael was stunned as he could feel the small but plump lips touched his forehead. He was speechless and continue staring at Little Jean, who smiled at him.
"Little Jean loves Angel!"
Raphael's heart skipped for a second. He didn't expect the innocent confession from a little kid could have such a big impact on him. Raphael, who had been taught to be careful since the moment he has self-consciousness, actually had a moment when he didn't want to be careful.
And that moment was now. He didn't want to be careful around Little Jean.
